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<!--Generated by Squarespace Site Server v5.11.5 (http://www.squarespace.com/) on Fri, 30 Jul 2010 14:45:18 GMT--><rss xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/" xmlns:wfw="http://wellformedweb.org/CommentAPI/" xmlns:itunes="http://www.itunes.com/dtds/podcast-1.0.dtd" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" version="2.0"><channel><title>Hands Newsroom</title><link>http://www.handsatwork.org/newsroom/</link><description>Latest news from Hands at Work in Africa.</description><lastBuildDate>Fri, 30 Jul 2010 14:32:33 +0000</lastBuildDate><copyright>Hands at Work in Africa 2010</copyright><language>en-ZA</language><generator>Squarespace Site Server v5.11.5 (http://www.squarespace.com/)</generator><item><title>The Blood of Christ Covers Me (ZAM).</title><category>Hands at Work in Africa</category><category>Home-Based Care</category><category>Zambia</category><dc:creator>Hands at Work</dc:creator><pubDate>Fri, 30 Jul 2010 14:06:17 +0000</pubDate><link>http://www.handsatwork.org/newsroom/2010/7/30/the-blood-of-christ-covers-me-zam.html</link><guid isPermaLink="false">151579:1401170:8407884</guid><description><![CDATA[<p>The &lsquo;Jesus is Lord&rsquo; stenciled in green letters across the wall of his house indicates the attitude with which Daniel approaches life.&nbsp; The 64-year-old, HIV-positive man doesn&rsquo;t hesitate when asked about himself.&nbsp; In strained but clear English, he concisely tells of his life.&nbsp; He tells of the strong reaction he had to the ARVs he began taking two years prior, of the hard lesson that it is necessary to take food with the drug or your body will react negatively, even when there is little food to be found.&nbsp; He tells of the difficulty of his experience with stigma, the devastation of being cast aside by family, friends and church, and the widespread misconceptions of the illness.&nbsp; But the undeniable truth of the situation: &ldquo;we have watched our friends die.&rdquo;</p>
<p>A long journey has led to a profound clarity for this elderly man: that people need to share about their experiences with AIDS, to tell others how to care for themselves, because no one else will.&nbsp; Daniel expresses the need and his desire to start support groups for people with HIV, so they can honestly share their knowledge about how to take care of themselves with one another.</p>
<p>In other areas of his life, it is clear that</p>]]></description><wfw:commentRss>http://www.handsatwork.org/newsroom/rss-comments-entry-8407884.xml</wfw:commentRss></item><item><title>A Deep Wound (SA)</title><category>(SA)</category><category>Hands at Work in Africa</category><category>Home-Based Care</category><category>South Africa</category><category>child care</category><category>stories</category><dc:creator>Hands at Work</dc:creator><pubDate>Thu, 15 Jul 2010 07:41:29 +0000</pubDate><link>http://www.handsatwork.org/newsroom/2010/7/15/a-deep-wound-sa.html</link><guid isPermaLink="false">151579:1401170:8262362</guid><description><![CDATA[<p>Marcus, a young man of 17, grew up in circumstances that left him wondering if life was worth living. He nearly ended his life once but was rescued just in time. He has deep wounds and carries much sorrow, hatred and anger. Nobody knows what happened to his parents, nor does he speak of them; he spends most of his time alone and struggles to enjoy the company of his peers at school.</p>
<p>Marcus experiences constant mistreatment living with his relatives. They take advantage of him, knowing he has no one else to turn to. He has no certificate or form of identification. Many times they don&rsquo;t give him food or care for him properly. Marcus feels angry, hurt and isolated.</p>
<p>A schoolteacher was the first to take notice of the reality of his situation when Marcus became a danger to himself. He was hurting inside. The teacher being friends with some of the trained care workers who were involved in the Hands at Work Care Points program quickly sought help for Marcus. Marcus received help at the Hands at Work&rsquo;s Care Point in Cork.</p>
<p>Since February 2009, Marcus has received emotional counseling and food at the care center. Although he is still a long way from being healed, he is slowly recovering and finding meaning in this life. One can only hope that the sorrow and anger deep within him will one day be replaced with peace and enable him to live a full life.</p>]]></description><wfw:commentRss>http://www.handsatwork.org/newsroom/rss-comments-entry-8262362.xml</wfw:commentRss></item><item><title>Kikula (DRC)</title><category>DRC</category><category>Democratic Republic of Congo</category><category>Food Security</category><category>Hands at Work in Africa</category><category>Home-Based Care</category><category>child care</category><category>stories</category><dc:creator>Hands at Work</dc:creator><pubDate>Thu, 08 Jul 2010 08:41:08 +0000</pubDate><link>http://www.handsatwork.org/newsroom/2010/7/8/kikula-drc.html</link><guid isPermaLink="false">151579:1401170:8204293</guid><description><![CDATA[<p>The community of Kikula is located on the outskirts of the city of Likasi in the DRC. It is one of the poorest communities in the city and is composed of makeshift shantytowns and brick huts.</p>
<p>The streets in any part of Kikula are lined with mothers and babies, storefronts, buckets of maize and bundles of charcoal for sale. There are countless children wandering around; as far as the eye can see. The roads of the community are damaged beyond belief and only the bravest of drivers venture out into the sometimes impassable terrain.</p>
<p><span class="full-image-float-left ssNonEditable"><span><img src="http://www.handsatwork.org/storage/april 2009 mix 120.jpg?__SQUARESPACE_CACHEVERSION=1278592257905" alt="" /></span></span>Kashama sits on a rock in front of his house. He has a sandal with a broken strap in his hands and he appears to be mending the dusty and worn leather. Beside him is a pile of footwear that tells a similar story of misfortune. This is Kashama&rsquo;s &ldquo;business&rdquo; and his source of income. As Kashama stands up to greet the care workers, the limp in his step and deformity in his appearance becomes apparent. He moves slowly and with care as he greets</p>]]></description><wfw:commentRss>http://www.handsatwork.org/newsroom/rss-comments-entry-8204293.xml</wfw:commentRss></item><item><title>Agricultural Training in Zambia</title><category>Food Security</category><category>Kachele Farm</category><category>Zambia</category><dc:creator>Hands at Work</dc:creator><pubDate>Thu, 01 Jul 2010 13:51:00 +0000</pubDate><link>http://www.handsatwork.org/newsroom/2010/7/1/agricultural-training-in-zambia.html</link><guid isPermaLink="false">151579:1401170:8362714</guid><description><![CDATA[<p><span class="thumbnail-image-float-left ssNonEditable"><span><a href="javascript:showFullImage('/display/ShowImage?imageUrl=%2Fstorage%2FIM001654.JPG%3F__SQUARESPACE_CACHEVERSION%3D1280152553596',480,640);"><img src="http://www.handsatwork.org/storage/thumbnails/1401168-7866835-thumbnail.jpg?__SQUARESPACE_CACHEVERSION=1280152579583" alt="" /></a></span></span>On the 17<sup>th</sup>&nbsp;and 18<sup>th</sup>&nbsp;of June, an agriculture training was held at Kachele farm in Zambia. Representatives from 15 community based organizations participated.</p>
<p>This training was coordinated By Samuel Zulu, Etienne Beaud and Chilufya Chama. The training started with sharing of the word by Etienne from Genesis, as the basis and foundation of farming in a sustainable manner. He spoke about restoring the broken relationship between God and man, man to man and man and his environment. This served as a platform for Samuel and Chilufya to build on. After he was done, Chilufya taught on nurseries and vegetable production; how to grow them and management using the principles of low cost, sustainable agriculture.&nbsp; With the high cost of seedlings, giving the attendees the skill to develop them, opened new possibilities in agriculture. Samuel taught on maize production addressing issues like soil erosion, fertility, cost effectiveness and labor savings. On this same day Etienne taught about the benefits of compost, and how to make it. The attendees had a chance to participate in making compost and, with the massive need for fertilizer in their context, were very excited about having access to their own.</p>
<p>In conclusion, the training was good and successful. The objectives for the training, set in conjunction with the attendees at the start of training, were largely met. From the feedback we got from the participants at the end of the training, the knowledge they acquired would help them. Because the time was short, there were things that came up during the evaluation that they so much wanted to learn and know. This gave us a platform of what kind of things to incorporate in the next training, as we saw the need for that.</p>]]></description><wfw:commentRss>http://www.handsatwork.org/newsroom/rss-comments-entry-8362714.xml</wfw:commentRss></item><item><title>The story of Busiku (ZAM)</title><category>Hands at Work in Africa</category><category>Home-Based Care</category><category>Orphan Care</category><category>Zambia</category><category>child care</category><category>stories</category><dc:creator>Hands at Work</dc:creator><pubDate>Wed, 23 Jun 2010 08:47:14 +0000</pubDate><link>http://www.handsatwork.org/newsroom/2010/6/23/the-story-of-busiku-zam.html</link><guid isPermaLink="false">151579:1401170:8062338</guid><description><![CDATA[<p><span class="thumbnail-image-float-left ssNonEditable"><span><a href="javascript:showFullImage('/display/ShowImage?imageUrl=%2Fstorage%2FBusiku.jpg%3F__SQUARESPACE_CACHEVERSION%3D1280151550901',641,405);"><img src="http://www.handsatwork.org/storage/thumbnails/1401168-7447844-thumbnail.jpg?__SQUARESPACE_CACHEVERSION=1280151550903" alt="" /></a></span></span>In the vast rural village of Baraka we meet Busiku, a small ten year old girl. She is quiet, shy and very beautiful. She wears the same ragged dress every day to school; it is brown from dirt and is full of holes. It is the only dress she owns. She has lived with her grandparents since the age of seven when her parents abandoned her; she thinks they may be working in another province. Busiku cannot remember the last time she saw them.&nbsp;</p>
<p>Busiku walks 3 miles to attend the local community school where she is in grade four, but when it rains she is not able to attend because the water level of the river makes it too dangerous. Absenteeism is a problem at the local community school which caters for 75 orphans and 45 vulnerable children; some children are too weary from hunger</p>]]></description><wfw:commentRss>http://www.handsatwork.org/newsroom/rss-comments-entry-8062338.xml</wfw:commentRss></item><item><title>The story of Mujinga (DRC)</title><category>DRC</category><category>Education</category><category>Food Security</category><category>Hands at Work in Africa</category><category>Home-Based Care</category><category>child care</category><category>stories</category><dc:creator>Hands at Work</dc:creator><pubDate>Thu, 17 Jun 2010 09:05:08 +0000</pubDate><link>http://www.handsatwork.org/newsroom/2010/6/17/the-story-of-mujinga-drc.html</link><guid isPermaLink="false">151579:1401170:8011899</guid><description><![CDATA[<p>In this modern world, education is one of the most important things in life. The simplest jobs such as being a maid or a waiter require a matriculation certificate. &nbsp;So, what about those children who have no access to education, or who cannot afford education, what possible life could they lead and what work could they do that does not leave them vulnerable.</p>
<p><span class="full-image-float-left ssNonEditable"><span><img src="http://www.handsatwork.org/storage/picture with words..bmp?__SQUARESPACE_CACHEVERSION=1276853686227" alt="" /></span></span>Mujinga a 17 year old girl was one of those girls who grew up with no education. Her parents could not afford to send her to school as they could hardly afford a good daily meal. Her mother is blind and spends her day sitting in the streets begging. Her father is disabled and cannot walk and has to spend his day sitting in the house mending shoes which is not profitable.&nbsp; If, Mujinga was the only child, it would have been easier for her parents; she could have found something to do as well, but Mujinga is one of nine children and she is the oldest. Most of the responsibilities are put on her young shoulders. The family</p>]]></description><wfw:commentRss>http://www.handsatwork.org/newsroom/rss-comments-entry-8011899.xml</wfw:commentRss></item><item><title>Someone To Rely On (ZAM)</title><category>Education</category><category>Hands at Work in Africa</category><category>Orphan Care</category><category>Zambia</category><category>child care</category><dc:creator>Hands at Work</dc:creator><pubDate>Tue, 08 Jun 2010 09:31:53 +0000</pubDate><link>http://www.handsatwork.org/newsroom/2010/6/8/someone-to-rely-on-zam.html</link><guid isPermaLink="false">151579:1401170:7899303</guid><description><![CDATA[<p><span class="full-image-float-left ssNonEditable"><span><img src="http://www.handsatwork.org/storage/Priscilla 4.JPG?__SQUARESPACE_CACHEVERSION=1275990016262" alt="" /></span></span>&ldquo;I love the children.&nbsp; I have a passionate heart for them,&rdquo; says Priscilla.&nbsp; This is why she continues, after five years, to voluntarily teach the children of Roan community in Luanshya, Zambia.&nbsp; Priscilla is the head teacher at Shalom Community School, where 120 orphaned and vulnerable children receive a free education.&nbsp; Priscilla, along with seven other teachers, conducts grades 1 to 6, using the Zambian government school curriculum.&nbsp;</p>
<p>Most of the students at Shalom are orphans living with family members who have taken them in after the deaths of their parents, usually grandmothers, sometimes aunts and uncles.&nbsp; In cases such as this, when family members take in the children after their parents have passed, the strain added to the family is felt.&nbsp; Many people in Roan are unemployed, and so gain income by piece work and small-scale business, such as gathering and selling firewood.&nbsp; This form of income is inconsistent, to say the least.&nbsp; Often not enough to purchase food regularly, much less pay for government school fees.</p>]]></description><wfw:commentRss>http://www.handsatwork.org/newsroom/rss-comments-entry-7899303.xml</wfw:commentRss></item><item><title>Kristal's Experience</title><category>(CAN)</category><category>(SA)</category><category>Hands at Work in Africa</category><category>Home-Based Care Training</category><category>Nigeria</category><category>South Africa</category><category>Zambia</category><category>stories</category><dc:creator>Hands at Work</dc:creator><pubDate>Wed, 19 May 2010 10:42:16 +0000</pubDate><link>http://www.handsatwork.org/newsroom/2010/5/19/kristals-experience.html</link><guid isPermaLink="false">151579:1401170:7721025</guid><description><![CDATA[<span class="full-image-float-left ssNonEditable"><span><img src="http://www.handsatwork.org/storage/2009-03-29 167.JPG?__SQUARESPACE_CACHEVERSION=1274266864706" alt="" /></span></span>I spent just over a year and a half with Hands at Work in Africa.&nbsp; The majority of my time was spent in South Africa, but I had the opportunity of spending a month in Zambia and two weeks in Nigeria.&nbsp; The first 7 months of my time was spent teaching in a program for orphaned students in the community of Masoyi, South Africa.&nbsp; This gave me the opportunity to get deep into the lives of some of the most vulnerable people in South Africa.&nbsp; I slept many nights in rooms with up to 8 people, I walked and drove many kilometers, and I ate many chicken feet, I shook hands with and sat awkwardly in silence with many Grannies, I bought many loaves of bread, I heard many heart-breaking stories, and I cried many heart-broken tears.&nbsp; It was such a privilege for me to spend myself on behalf of these students.&nbsp; They are the funniest, most compassionate, most interesting people I've ever met.&nbsp; I learned to love a self-less love.&nbsp; It was never about me anymore.&nbsp; It was about them.&nbsp; It was about seeing them succeed and change Africa.&nbsp; When I left Canada, a lot of my friends would tell people I'm away changing the world.&nbsp; I wasn't changing the world.&nbsp; I was supporting them, empowering them and enabling them to change the world.&nbsp; When John speaks of Jesus in John Chapter 3, he says, "He must become greater, I must become less",&nbsp; I found this also true of the people I was working with.&nbsp; They must become greater and I must become less.&nbsp; It's Africa's only hope]]></description><wfw:commentRss>http://www.handsatwork.org/newsroom/rss-comments-entry-7721025.xml</wfw:commentRss></item><item><title>Update on Zambia</title><category>Hands at Work in Africa</category><category>Home-Based Care</category><category>Mutende</category><category>Roan</category><category>Zam</category><category>Zambia</category><category>stories</category><dc:creator>Hands at Work</dc:creator><pubDate>Thu, 06 May 2010 08:00:00 +0000</pubDate><link>http://www.handsatwork.org/newsroom/2010/5/6/update-on-zambia.html</link><guid isPermaLink="false">151579:1401170:7412846</guid><description><![CDATA[<p><strong>Mutende Home-Based Care (HBC) in Roan</strong></p>
<p>In 2002 Gugu&rsquo;s father died.&nbsp; She was only 9-years old when her mother sent her to stay with her aunt.&nbsp; When she returned to Luanshya 3 years later, Gugu was shocked to find that her whole world had changed.&nbsp; She says, &ldquo;At home we usually went to bed with empty stomachs or could only eat once a day. &nbsp;I didn&rsquo;t go to school because there was no one to sponsor or to buy school necessities for me.&rdquo;&nbsp; Since then, Mutende HBC has supported Gugu by providing food periodically to her family, by helping her to return to school, and by teaching her life skills.&nbsp; &ldquo;But for the help of Mutende HBC we managed to survive...I am very happy and grateful for what they do because if not for them, I don&rsquo;t know what would have happened to my life.&rdquo;&nbsp; &nbsp;With your help, Hands at Work supports Mutende HBC and other similar community-owned initiatives through training, encouragement, and support for three essential services for orphaned and vulnerable children&mdash;basic health, food security, and education.</p>]]></description><wfw:commentRss>http://www.handsatwork.org/newsroom/rss-comments-entry-7412846.xml</wfw:commentRss></item><item><title>It was God's Plan for Me (MOZ)</title><category>Food Security</category><category>Gondola</category><category>Hands at Work in Africa</category><category>Home-Based Care</category><category>Moz</category><category>child care</category><category>stories</category><dc:creator>Hands at Work</dc:creator><pubDate>Thu, 22 Apr 2010 07:14:06 +0000</pubDate><link>http://www.handsatwork.org/newsroom/2010/4/22/it-was-gods-plan-for-me-moz.html</link><guid isPermaLink="false">151579:1401170:7412469</guid><description><![CDATA[<p><span class="full-image-float-left ssNonEditable"><span><img src="http://www.handsatwork.org/storage/2009-country-overviews/Moz2009overview.jpg?__SQUARESPACE_CACHEVERSION=1274347036936" alt="" /></span></span></p>
<p>When Gertrude was 6 years old her father died, leaving her mother to care for her and her 4 year old brother, Alexandre. &ldquo;It was sad for us to lose our father,&rdquo; Germena says. &ldquo;It was difficult. No one was helping us, and my mother worked very hard in the fields to provide food for us. We did not have any money and many times we went to bed hungry. Without a father in the house we did not feel safe and were scared of other people to abuse us.&rdquo;</p>]]></description><wfw:commentRss>http://www.handsatwork.org/newsroom/rss-comments-entry-7412469.xml</wfw:commentRss></item></channel></rss>